Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

The tea cup is filled with heat, and there are a few green and blue tea leaves floating in it. It is the spiritual tea he loves to drink, "New Rain in the Empty Mountain".

There was also the cold "husband" in his ear, like a jade collision, pleasant to the ear, making him wonder what kind of face a person with such a voice has.

Chen Weiyuan put the pen in his hand on the edge of the table, turned his head to the side, and saw a man in dark clothes standing beside him.

The face of the opponent was shrouded in thick fog, and he couldn't see clearly, he only felt that the opponent was tall and slender, very similar to Xu Qingyue.

But it's not Xu Qingyue.

Listening to the voice, on the contrary, it was very much like the one he had just met before, but he didn't even look at him, Ye Yunlan.

Chen Weiyuan felt a little strange in his heart.

-Such a lonely, indifferent, stunning-looking person, but in his dream stood by his side to serve him tea, and called him, "Husband".

He thought about seeing that secret secret by himself.

This person should be his destined Taoist...

Chen Weiyuan remembered that he had only dreamed of the soft body of the other party in the heavy snow, and his heart moved.

He couldn't help but seemed to be accustomed to naturally stretching out his hand, grabbing the opponent's thin waist, and pulling the person onto his lap to sit.

Chen Weiyuan's voice was low, calling in that person's ear.

"Yunlan."

The person's body seemed to froze for a moment, and it took a long time to slowly relax.

He smelled the cold and gentle fragrance again, coming from the skirt and the ends of the man's hair.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he only hugged this person and breathed his body. Then I felt a rare trace of peace and tranquility.

This feeling is very strange.

For so many years, he has been trained as the head of the Chen family since he was born. He didn't resist, but was willing to bear the responsibilities that ordinary people seemed to be extremely heavy.

He likes to play chess, to layout, and to fight. I like to see the stars change and the wind is surging. Only in this way can I feel that I am alive in the world.

It's just that he held this person in his dream, and suddenly felt that the years were calm, and it was not an unbearable thing.

The person in his arms whispered: "You have been busy with things in the family for a long time. Let's have a cup of tea and rest for a while."

He chuckled softly and said softly: "Okay. The lady cares about being a husband like this, so she will naturally have a good life for her husband, and she can't live up to her affection."

He picked up the tea cup and took a sip, only to feel the fragrance of the tea, ironing his heart and spleen.

However, although the person in his arms is held by him, he still sits very well.

Chen Weiyuan rarely had a teasing thought, stretched out his hand to touch the opponent's cheek, and plunged into the mist, but only touched a cold hand.

He was slightly startled, but suddenly felt that the person in his arms had also dispersed like a mist. He went to catch it subconsciously, but couldn't catch anything.

He was sitting in the empty study room.

The surroundings are empty and lonely.

The person's breath seemed to have completely disappeared, and there was no trace of it.

Suddenly I felt something in the palm of my hand.

He bowed his head.

It was actually a white plum.

Na Baimei seemed to have just been broken off, and the sharp part of the notch touched his palm, making it painful.

A snow-white letterhead spread out on the table.

There are words on the letterhead.

He can't see clearly.

only. Just looking at the letterhead, an unstoppable obsession and madness emerged in his heart.

That emotion seemed to come across far away time and space, like a huge wave overturning and surging—Chen Weiyuan suddenly woke up.

He sat up on the bed, gasping for breath, the power of blood flowing in his body made his temples jump. After a long time, it is considered slow.

For so many years, his calculations have never been wrong.

But ten years ago, he measured Xu Qingyue as his destined Taoist companion, but what he measured ten years later was Ye Yunlan.

Why?

He looked down at his palm, his eyes gloomy and unpredictable.

The lines above meandering and twists and turns, and the entanglement shows an unpredictable lifeline.

"Ye Yunlan..."

He whispered the name again.

Then, he squeezed his palms tightly.

— "You Daoist Ye, the psychic stream ascending to the sky will be opened today. Do you and your apprentice have to participate?" Gu Xuan said hoarsely.

After one day of cultivation, Gu Xuan's injury has healed a lot.

He sits on the edge of the bed, with thick black hair hanging down, his chest is bandaged, and his narrow and narrow eyes are watching Ye Yunlan.

Ye Yunlan said: "It's just my apprentice who participated."

"That's the case." Gu Xuan seemed to heaved a sigh of relief after hearing the words, and said again, "On the Dao meeting. Anyone who can pass the ascent to the top of the clouds can get the Tianchi Mountain Spirit to open the ancient secret store. The reward for this. It’s so touching. The people who participate in the Daoist Forum come from all over the world, and from time to time there are people from the Demon Territory getting confused. When your apprentice participates, you need to be careful."

"Thank you fellow daoists for letting me know."

Ye Yunlan said lightly.

In fact, Gu Xuan had already understood these things.

Gu Xuan: "After the climb to the sky level is opened, the participants climb to the top of the mountain for at least half a month. Your apprentice goes to participate, then these days...will you stay in the cave?"

Ye Yunlan: "I will go to Floating Clouds to watch the Daoist Forum. I will not stay in the cave for a long time." After a pause, he continued: "Gu Dao friends, I said, I don't want to be related to the Yaori royal family. People are involved. If you get well tomorrow, please leave."

Gu Xuan was guessed by him, and suddenly choked.

He was silent for a moment, and said, "I am grateful for the Daoist’s rescue, and I dare not disturb the Daoist again. However, the Daoist has no spiritual power and cannot fly with a weapon. If you want to go to the top of the cloud, I am afraid you will have to walk on it. For a long time, it is very inconvenient. Tomorrow, after I have recovered from my injury, I may be able to take a trip with my fellow Taoists."

There are two roads to Floating Cloud Peak.

One is the psychic stream ascending to the heavens, where many participants of the Taoist society enter, and there are many tribulations in it, the purpose is to train the monks among them.

The other is outside the psychic stream, the most common hiking trail in Tianchi Mountain.

Ye Yunlan said: "You don't have to bother the daoists." His face was indifferent, completely looking like he was a thousand miles away.

Gu Xuan's kindness was rejected, but he couldn't get angry with him in any way.

He didn't know what Ye Yunlan had experienced over the years to develop such an indifferent temperament. Obviously standing there, it seems that there is an extremely distant distance from this world.

It seems that only when he treats his apprentice, he will show a little bit of indulgence and pampering.

He suddenly envied Shen Shu a little.

Ye Yunlan held up the Missing Sword on the stone table, turned to Shen Shu and said, "Let's go. I will send you to ascend to the heavens as a teacher."

Shen Shu's dark eyes fixedly stared at Ye Yunlan, "Master treated me very well. However, when I thought of staying at the Ascending Stage for ten and a half days... I felt a little reluctant."

Ye Yunlan laughed slightly, "You are seventeen now, how can you still like to be clingy as you were when you were a child." He raised his hand and rubbed Shen Shu's head, "Mo Fanzui, go away."

Shen Shu rubbed his palm, put a fox fur on him, and took the **** fence, carefully put it on his master, and the two men stepped out of the moon shadow wall.

Yomo is about to open the Ascending Stage. Today's psychic stream is quite lively, and there are disciples of various factions walking together in twos and threes on the big and small roads.

The nearest few people whispered, and the voice came over.

"Senior Brother Ning, do you think you can be in the top ten of Floating Clouds this year. Who are the people who participated in the final competition?"

"The monks who have participated in the Taoist society cannot participate the second time. In this way, several sect masters can be eliminated. For example, Tianzong Helanze, Mozong Wang Daoyan, listening to Yuge Luoyu Qing... and Tianji The young master of Ge Na has never participated in such competitions. In the six sects of Taoism, only the Lingzong master, Shangguanrou, and the Taoist sect, Nangonghun, are the two who must occupy two of them. ."

"Senior brother is right." Someone nodded. "Where are the other eight people?"

"Counting the five continents and the four seas, those who are under sixty years old, who are eligible to participate in the Daoist Conference, according to the level of cultivation, the highest is Yuan Ying. There are thousands of people participating in the Daoist Conference. The number of people who reached Yuanying at the age of about 30 is no more than 30. Among them, I am most optimistic about the direct disciple of Emperor Qiyun from Tianzong."

"Who is the first person on the top list, a direct disciple of Monarch Qiyun?"

Senior Brother Ning touched his chin, "He never participated in the last session of the Daoist Forum. Now this time, I can see the sharp edge. I heard that the personal disciple of Jun Qiyun is still a rare beauty... Tianjishi is eighth on the list of beauty."

"Speaking of beauties, Xu Qingyue, who is ranked number one this time, will also participate in the Daoist Forum." The disciple’s voice brought this regret, "If I had not participated in the Daoist Forum this time, I would really like to see it on the filming stage. These worlds are stunning."

"If you think about it, after participating in the Daoist Forum, you might have a chance encounter on the ascending order. When the time comes to meet a real person, wouldn't you be able to look more carefully than watching from a distance on the observatory?" Senior Brother Ning Said with a smile.

"Brother said yes."

With that said, the senior brothers hooked their shoulders and put their backs on their backs, speeding up their pace a lot.

Shen Shu suddenly said, "I will be one of these ten people."

Not only that, he will also win the first place and get the most precious heaven and earth elixir among the mountain spirit treasures.

Ye Yunlan was unwilling to shake his spirit at the moment, and said: "With your strength, it is enough to reach the top of the cloud. However, you must remember what you have taught you as a teacher. There is attachment and not paranoia. What you want to surpass is always just Myself. My teacher will be waiting for you on the top of the clouds."

Shen Shu said: "I remember."

The ascending order is in the center of the channel of psychic stream.

A huge old tree stands in it, from top to bottom, running through the entire psychic stream.

The old tree looks upright, but in the perception of divine consciousness, it stretches diagonally upwards, as if looking out of Tianchi Mountain, the psychic stream that is like a satin winding.

At this moment, a huge crowd of people has gathered around the ancient tree.

The ascending stage has not been opened yet, and there are large tracts of blue flowers hanging from the huge treetops of the ancient trees, the flowers are shining with fluorescence, and the green fruits are hidden.

"That is the longevity tree. It blooms in three thousand years and bears in three thousand years. And the fruit on the longevity tree, it is said that a mortal can live forever by eating one."

Ye Yunlan looked at the ancient tree and said.

Shen Shu's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"These are records in ancient books. It is a pity that the longevity tree has been extinct tens of thousands of years ago. What is left now is nothing but a virtual body transformed from the psychic stream. And the Tianchi Mountain Taoist Conference has stretched from ancient times to the present, It has been tens of thousands of years."

"For so many years, I don't know how many sessions of the Daoist Conference have been held. Why hasn't the mountain spirit treasure been emptied?"

"That is the method left by the ancient power..." Ye Yunlan was about to explain, when suddenly he heard a soft voice.

"Alan...Long time no see."

Not far away, Rong Ran looked at Ye Yunlan greedily, trying to trace the face he was thinking about with his eyes through the tulle on the other side's power fence.

In the past few years, he has really endured it for too long.

Since he exposed his mind in the Tingfeng Pavilion three years ago, it has been difficult to see Ye Yunlan again. Jun Qiyun knew what he did to Ye Yunlan from nowhere, taught him to face the wall and be punished, and there was a lot of indulgence in his words.

Even so, after all, he was a direct disciple of Jun Qiyun, who owed him great cause and effect, and he had to protect him no matter what.

After facing the wall, he began to refine Acacia Love Gu.

The long and arduous process of the ritual refining of Acacia Love Gu requires the cultivation of essence and blood.

Despite this, his enthusiasm for refining Acacia Love Gu is still unabated.

The handwriting that his father gave him to refine the love gu was frantic, and he seemed to understand that his father's feelings when refining the love gu should be like his.

Almost a little bit, Acacia Love Gu can be refined successfully.

And this time he came to the Taoist Conference, just to win the top ten, and ask the Mountain Spirit Treasure for the last medicinal material for refining Affinity Love Gu.

By then...

At that time, Ye Yunlan will submit to him wholeheartedly and thoroughly. And the beautiful birds flying away from the golden cage will come back again and sing for him.

When he thought of this, Rong Ran's delicate and beautiful face revealed a sweet twisted smile.